Chapter 569: Exercise

"Fighters No. 96 and No. 97 return immediately, mission canceled!"

"Received."

The two fighter pilots received the order from the ground tower in a daze, and without saying a word, they quickly controlled the plane to fly to the airport. Flying with that strange fighter was too stressful. The maneuverability was beyond imagination and the engine was perfect, hundreds of times stronger than all the technological powers in the world. If there was no order to stop the two fighters, they would have run away long ago.

"The crisis has been resolved, No. 90155 is returning."

The high-altitude drone robot successfully completed the mission and returned, and the fighter turned around to perform other tasks. At this time, the satellite has fully accepted the surveillance work.

The location of the mechanical army, the magic cube is very unhappy.

So many mechanical lives are constantly killing zombies to save survivors for the survival of mankind, but these bastards are constantly doing bad things behind the scenes. Can a world without humans make them live happily? Slaughtering the survivors, who are not many in number, to experiment with zombies, what is the difference between this behavior and those damn engine companies? In addition, how come the old man at the military headquarters can't even keep an eye on his own men? Either the rocket artillery unit is commanded randomly or the fighter jets are launched at will? It seems necessary to find time to cure his terminal illness, otherwise how can he command the army when he is sick?

First, Mofang contacted Liu Wenhai and asked him to notify the old man at the headquarters to go to the temporary base to treat the terminal illness. It was just a human disease, and nanorobots could cure him.

Then another order was issued, and ten combat robots were found to be divided into two groups, and two civet helicopters were equipped with machine guns, pistols and Tang swords to prepare for special operations. The estimated time of the operation was at night.

The target of the special operation was naturally the evil cultivator. We couldn't let this bastard kill people and torture souls first, and then run away without doing anything. If that was the case, where would the justice be for those who tortured to death? We couldn't use the army or use fighter planes to bomb under the nose of Longguo, so we had to send special forces to land in the dark and shoot them. It seemed that this was the only good way at present.

The low-Earth orbit reconnaissance satellite continued to conduct reconnaissance on the suspicious target. After the fighter crisis, the man suddenly left the survivor camp and lived in a three-story building near the nuclear bunker. Not far from the building was a certain army guarding the nuclear bunker, with a strength of one regiment, well-equipped and strong combat effectiveness.

The magic cube analyzed that the evil cultivator living in the house near the army was probably because he knew that the fighter had discovered the reconnaissance plane in the sky, so the evil cultivator lived near the army under the arrangement of someone inside to protect himself.

If the mechanical army forcibly arrested him, it would inevitably arouse the vigilance of the high-level officials of the Dragon State and then unpredictable events would occur. After all, there was a nuclear bunker next to it. No one would not worry about the mechanical army appearing in that position. The old man at the headquarters could not be counted on. The fighter could be controlled by others to give orders. If you want to rely on him to catch the evil cultivator, 80% of them will go away.

Everything was arranged properly, and the remaining half a day was safe and sound.

The evil cultivator in the three-story building near the army always felt panic. He wanted to leave, but he was afraid that there were robots everywhere outside. After thinking about it, only this place was the safest at present.

Nervous, flustered, and worried, the evil cultivator did not feel at ease all afternoon, but became more and more worried. However, as time went by, nothing seemed to happen. In the evening, seeing that the mechanical army had not made any movement, the evil cultivator finally put his mind at ease and went to bed to meditate and rest. There was no abnormality, which gradually made him feel at ease.

After dinner.

The old man from the headquarters took a helicopter to the temporary base happily. The Magic Cube personally received him and arranged for the rescue robot to use nanorobots to treat the terminal illness on the old man. The treatment was completed in just a few minutes, and then some nutrients were injected into the old man to help him restore his body functions.

The old man lying on the treatment bed felt that he was no longer so uncomfortable and had recovered a lot of strength.

"The best doctors and experts in my terminal illness are helpless. I didn't expect that you could easily cure it. The world is so big that there are all kinds of things..."

"It's just treating the disease. It's not that difficult. In addition, I plan to hold an emergency exercise with your army tonight. The main content is that the earth is suddenly attacked by alien octopus creatures. All units will participate, including your nuclear bunkers. After all, if you are killed because of your unskilled defense, the Dragon Kingdom will be finished."

"Exercise?"

The old man looked a little strange lying on the white treatment bed. When did the mechanical army need to exercise with the human army? Hasn't the mechanical army always killed the enemy and then continued its own business? Why did they suddenly ask for an exercise? For some reason, the old man always felt that there was something fishy about it.

"That's right, you human army don't have to do anything, just cooperate. After all, your combat effectiveness is too weak to be of any use. The exercise is scheduled for tonight. In short, don't sleep."

"So soon? Don't you have to prepare?"

"Preparing before exercising is not an exercise, it's acting."

The old man blushed. Before, the human army did prepare how to fight in advance and then conduct exercises. It was really no different from acting, but you can't say it so bluntly. However, after looking at these mechanical faces in front of him, the old man felt that it was actually nothing. You can't expect robots to understand facial expressions and human feelings.

"Okay, you guys will be busy and we will assist you."

"Happy cooperation."

The Rubik's Cube tried to make its mechanical face smile...

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Two o'clock in the morning.

The second half of the night is the time when humans sleep the deepest. Two civet helicopters in the temporary base are started. Two combat robots sit on each side of the helicopter and there is another in the cabin. Carrying ten combat robots, they fly low towards the nuclear bunker. In order to cover the operation, the Rubik's Cube deliberately invaded and modified the display data of the Dragon Army's air defense radar. On the display, except for normal targets, the two civet helicopters are completely invisible.

Under the green fluorescent lighting in the cabin, the combat robots have cold faces and sit motionless. At the same time, the computer quickly synchronizes with the data link provided by the satellite to lock and track the target.

"The flight altitude is ten meters. It is expected to enter the warning area in ten minutes. Start the noise reduction system."

The blades of the ducted fan engine on both sides of the civet helicopter are adjusted. The original roar suddenly weakened to one-tenth of the original, greatly enhancing the concealment of the helicopter.

"Arrived at the human army's warning area, turned off all light sources, and it is expected to arrive at the target area in five minutes."

All the green fluorescent lights in the cabin were turned off, and there was no light in the entire helicopter...